Well i guess you left me with some feathers in my hand did it make it any easier to leave me where i stand? i guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now where'd you come from? Where am i going? why'd you leave me 'till i'm only good for... waiting for you all my sins... i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you all my innocence is wased on the dead and dreaming everynight these silhouettes appear above my head little angels of the silences that climb into my bed and whisper "everytime i fall asleep everytime i dream why'd you leave us 'till we're only good for... waiting for you" all my sins... i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you all my innocense is wasted on the dead and dreaming i dream of Michaelangelo when i'm lying in my bed little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book suck my blood break my nerve offer me thier arms well, i will not be an enemy of anything i'll only stand here waiting for you all my sins... i said that i would pay for them if i could come back to you all my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
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